Chapter 1789

In the depth of the mysterious space, countless Hongmeng Ziqi gather together to form a chain of wrist thickness. A group of dazzling red light is bound by the chain formed by Hongmeng purple gas and is struggling constantly.

The figures of Xiao Tian and Hongjun Daozu appear not far in front of the red light, and their expressions are somewhat dignified.

"The seal won't hold up." Hongjun frowned and looked at the Hongmeng purple chain which had already appeared cracks around the red light. His eyes were a little more suspicious.

He didn't expect that the mysterious existence, which claimed to be the incarnation of "the devil of fate", was so powerful that even the chains of Hongmeng Ziqi could not easily bind him!

Xiao Tian's face was also not very good-looking, because from the red light, he vaguely felt a strong pressure. The pressure was not like that possessed by the Dalao realm, but was very similar to that released by the witch blood essence in his heart!

A Hunyuan strongman?!

Xiao Tian's expression is dignified, and his heart is full of thoughts.

We should know that in this special position, the strongest sage is just equivalent to the strong one in the Dalao area. Even Xiao Tian can't say that he can handle it!

"Ants, are you looking for help?" In the red light, a slightly joking voice suddenly sounded, and then the red light dissipated, revealing a very beautiful face, but that face appeared a little pale, and at the moment, the face was carrying an undisguised mockery.

Hongjun did not speak, his hands quickly printed, and the Hongmeng purple gas in the mysterious space quickly gathered and turned into chains of arm thickness, winding towards the incarnation of the demon of fate.

"It's no use for the devil," sneered the incarnation of the demon of fate. The chains that bound him were all broken, and the dazzling red light appeared on his body. The incarnation of the demon of fate was like a bloody day in the sky, which would burn everything in the world!

"This God has seen your destiny, ants! That is - "

" falling down! "

The voice of the incarnation of the devil of fate rings out in the depth of this mysterious space, with strange magic power, which makes people unconsciously sink.

When he saw the snow in his hand, the snow suddenly appeared on his face.

"Just a mole ant, also want to fight with heaven for life?" Fate demon incarnation sneers, the whole body red light is shining, a trace of if there is no wave from his body.

The ice and snow sword summoned by Xiao Tian disintegrates at the moment when it contacts the mysterious wave from the demon of fate. The powerful ice and snow sword disappears directly into nothingness, and has no effect on the incarnation of the demon of fate.

Seeing this, Xiao Tian's eyes congealed, and he simply put away the snow flying sword. At the same time, a slight wave spread from him, which shocked the mysterious space.

The incarnation of the devil of fate saw this scene, and he was surprised. His eyes fell on Xiao Tian and said, "mole ant, you are not the native of this world!"

When Xiao Tian heard the speech, he looked at Hong Jun, but he found that his face was still calm. It seemed that he had already known that he was not a person in this world!